C13

Name:King of Nine Heavens Author:
"I don't know anything."

Feng Feiyun helplessly shook his head. He only had his master in his heart. Every time he went down the mountain to exchange the magic cores for medicinal pills, he would rush back to the mountain in a hurry.

"You don't seem like a young man at all. You have no curiosity at all." The waiter sighed.

"This has nothing to do with age. I'm just not too concerned about things that have nothing to do with me."

It was the peak of the meal time, and the inn was packed with people. After a quick glance, Chu Feng noticed that a shop assistant was busy clearing away the leftovers on the table. He hurriedly walked over to her.

He personally went to the kitchen and brought food over and placed it in front of the peak. He said in a low voice, "The city lord of Clear River City has a daughter, who is 28 years old and is naturally beautiful. However, she does not like red makeup.

"Groom Search Competition?" Feng Feiyun asked with a surprised expression.

The waiter intentionally put on a coquettish air and said, "The Groom Search Competition is one of the recruitment methods in the Black Turtle Continent. The woman sets the stage and invites the public to participate. Under normal circumstances, the arena master would be held by the girl who recruited the bride. Whoever succeeded in the challenge would become the new arena master. If no one else competed, they would immediately obtain the marriage contract. If there is anyone else who wants to compete, the highest of the martial arts will be the one who obtains the engagement. "

Chu Feng curiously asked, "She's only sixteen years old. She's the arena master herself, what cultivation does she have?"

Hearing this, the waiter excitedly said, "Although she is young, she is a martial cultivating genius. At the age of fourteen she broke through to the warrior realm, and I heard that she is now a rank three warrior."

To be able to break through to the Warrior Realm at the age of fourteen, he was definitely a top genius amongst geniuses. "Even if she's a Third Rank Warrior, she still won't be able to take a challenge from someone else!" "If you don't have a few thousand participants, you should have at least a few hundred, right?

Although Feng Feng Feng was not very interested in such things, but he had heard that the City Lord of Clear River City, Shangguan Tianxiong, had two daughters, each of them born with a natural beauty, and each one was as beautiful as a flower. The eldest was called Shangguan Bing Qing, and she was sixteen years old. This one is called Shangguan Yujie and is 14 years old.

In the Black Tortoise Continent, even if one was an adult at the age of sixteen, they would usually receive the lottery. The one that should be recruiting for this marriage should be the eldest daughter, and I heard that she's extremely beautiful. She's known to be the most beautiful girl in the history of Clear River City and even the Southern Xuan Region.

"There are indeed a lot of people participating. Even if there's no more than a thousand, there's at least eight hundred people. They are all warrior experts." The waiter said, beaming with joy. "Most of them are juniors from various large sects and great families, and they nearly include the most outstanding geniuses of the South Xuan Region."

Chu Feng nodded. In the Xuan Wu Continent, especially in the Southern Profound Region where resources were scarce, a person who could become a warrior at the age of one's weakest could be considered to be the most outstanding genius.

The waiter said, "However, this time's Groom Search Competition uses an elimination system. Only the final winner will have the right to challenge the arena master, so you don't have to worry about her encountering a revolving battle."

Even if she was in a war of attrition, it had nothing to do with him. The waiter spoke as if he was worrying about her safety because of his own thoughts. Chu Feng pursed his lips, but didn't say anything.

Every time Feng Feng Feng came to Clear River City, he would come to this inn to eat and sleep. He understood the personality of the waiter, so he didn't explain and took a sip of wine as if he was hiding it.

Suddenly, the smile on the waiter's face disappeared. He frowned slightly and said worriedly, "I've also heard that many geniuses from the other four territories have come. I'm afraid that Clear River City, no, the most beautiful woman from the Southern Xuan Region will come to the other realms."

"If it's not yours, then who is she marrying? What does that have to do with you?" Tsui Tsui said in relief.

The waiter pondered for a moment, then said with a smile, "Yes, I'm not related to her in any way. Her marriage has nothing to do with me at all."

The waiter was a chatterbox, and as the customers gradually dispersed and people began to clean up the leftovers, he still sized up Feng Feiyun and asked: "Little brother, what is your cultivation level?"

"Me? I'm still a first stage martial artist."

As he spoke of cultivation, Feng Feiyun's face was filled with discomfort. He had awakened his Martial Spirit at the age of eight and became a First Grade Martial Disciple. Seven years later, he would still be a First Grade Martial Disciple.

The waiter was slightly startled. After looking at the peak for a long time, he said, "Little brother, why do I feel like you have a warrior cultivation base?"

Chu Feng smiled and said, "Little brother, you are not a cultivator. You cannot see the cultivation level of a cultivator."

The waiter also smiled and said, "I am indeed not a martial cultivator. However, those who eat our food are very knowledgeable and can tell the cultivation of those below the Martial Master realm."

"Then little brother, you misjudged me. My cultivation is indeed a rank 1 fighter, I don't believe you …" Feng Ji looked at the middle-aged man who was settling the accounts behind the counter and said, "If you don't believe me, you can ask your manager."

The innkeeper was a martial cultivator, but his cultivation wasn't very high. When he heard Feng Zhiling's words, he raised his head and nodded to the waiter.

The waitress said, a little embarrassed, "That's too bad. I was going to let you have a go, but if you really get chosen by the princess, you wouldn't have to work so hard in the wind and rain."

"I feel that my current life is very fulfilling. I have no desire at all."

Feng Feiyun took a sip of wine, picked up a piece of meat, and put it into his mouth. Then, he began to chew with relish.

Right now, Feng Feiyun's main task was to raise his cultivation, avenge his master, and then to find his own parents, and ask them why they abandoned him. It was because he felt that he was not trash.

In other words, the waiter was just speaking. He had already seen the peak cultivation level and knew that he was indeed a Grade One Martial Disciple. If such a person were to participate in the Groom Search Competition, he would only be used as cannon fodder.

Although he was not a martial cultivator, he knew that every time he increased his cultivation, his power would increase by many times. There was a world of difference between the warrior and warrior realms. Victory and defeat could be determined with a flick of a finger.

The peak came late, and when he had finished eating, the inn began to close. He paid the bill and was about to leave when the waiter pulled him aside and said in a kind tone, "Little brother, it's so late, it's hard to find a place to stay. "We have a shop assistant who has business at home tonight. If you do not mind, you can stay at his place for the night."

"That's great."

Tsukiko looks out the window at the dark night and agrees.

Along the way, the inn was full of signs. He was already very happy to have a place to stay, so he didn't dare to hope for a better place.

Besides, he had never lived in any place before, and he was used to living in caves and tree branches.